It was some weeks now....Vita was tired and weary! He wascut and bleeding, brused and battered. He gve up his search! No one came to help him! He limped across the barron land hoping to come across some type of species, even ligs. Even if it was to end his misrable life. He had no power to morph. He wanted t lie in the dust and die. Be still forever. He walked on...truding...every step was more difficult then the one before. Vita ws in immense pain. Everything blacked out......he was....happy. He was with...a...a...thing. A hing they were laughing. He was praised. Sligs followed him, every where. But they were protecting him. Another thing apearead...a paramite he thought it was. They were having fun. Everything lightened and he opened his eyes. Fighting himself to keep in his heaven. He had to open his eyes. The paramite thing..it as looking over him....he blacked out again.......
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ブルータスよ、我々がつまらない人間でいる責任は、
運にあるのではなく、自分達自身にあるのだ.
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